The sun was setting on the lush Indian countryside, casting a golden glow over the fields of tall grass. In the distance, a modest mud-brick farmhouse stood, its walls painted a warm, earthy red. Inside, a woman with long, raven-black hair was preparing a meal, her hips swaying gently to the rhythm of a Bollywood song playing on the radio.
Her name was Priya, and she was a woman of great beauty and grace. She was in her late twenties, with curves in all the right places and a thick, voluptuous figure that was the envy of all the other women in the village. Her skin was the color of rich, dark chocolate, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous twinkle that belied her innocent exterior.
As she chopped vegetables and sautéed spices, her mind wandered to thoughts of the man she had met just the night before. His name was Ravi, and he was a traveling merchant who had stopped at the farmhouse to ask for a place to stay for the night. Priya had taken one look at him and felt a shiver of desire run down her spine.
Ravi was a tall, handsome man with a muscular build and piercing black eyes. He had a strong jaw and a confident air about him that Priya found irresistible. She had offered him a place to sleep, and he had accepted, but as they sat down to eat, Priya had found herself unable to resist the urge to flirt with him.
To her delight, Ravi had flirted back, and before long, they had found themselves in Priya’s bedroom, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace.
Now, as she finished cooking dinner, Priya’s thoughts turned to the night ahead. She knew that Ravi would be expecting her, and she couldn’t wait to feel his strong, muscular body pressed against hers once again.
As she served dinner, Priya couldn’t help but steal glances at Ravi, admiring the way his muscles rippled beneath his shirt and the way his dark eyes seemed to see right through her. She could feel the heat building between them, and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before they were back in her bedroom, lost in each other’s arms.
After dinner, they retired to the bedroom, and Priya’s heart began to race as Ravi’s hands began to explore her body. He started by kissing her softly on the lips, his tongue gently probing her mouth as she responded with equal passion.
Soon, their kisses became more urgent, and Ravi’s hands began to wander, caressing Priya’s curves and eliciting moans of pleasure from her lips. He kissed her neck, licking and nibbling at her earlobes, causing her to gasp with delight.
As they continued to explore each other’s bodies, Priya could feel herself becoming more and more aroused. She reached down to touch Ravi’s cock, feeling it harden beneath her fingers as she stroked it gently.
Ravi responded by sliding his hand between Priya’s legs, finding her wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, causing her to moan with pleasure as he began to move it in and out.
Priya was beyond ready for him now, and she begged him to enter her. Ravi obliged, sliding his cock into her wet pussy and causing her to cry out with pleasure.
They began to move together, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time itself. Ravi’s thrusts became more urgent, and Priya could feel herself nearing her climax.
Suddenly, she cried out as she reached her peak, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock as she came hard. Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum.
As they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies spent and sated, Priya knew that this was the start of something special. She couldn’t wait to see what the future held for her and Ravi.
The end.
